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Thursday, November 11, 2004

Mannequin freedom day! The truck to take the damn things away finally showed up, and I no longer have to put up with them staring at me all the time. With their dead turquoise eyes, like Art Deco zombies or something.

But it's weird. I kind of miss them...

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